Put Togethor Song Knees Up

Smouldering Iron Jeans

lo f ers

Wind screen twerping on the wide birth of glass. My peripheral is made up of rubber movements. These wind shield wipers never budge when they want to. Am i right folks, these windshield wipers never budge.
What tankard of oil could fix these wind wipers. 

I think Elon Must think extremely hard until his brain prolapses.

Boiled Gateszz

Count on My 2 hands

We Work For Tropical Climate

Blessed thy reign
Crucible hoover
Moved like Dennis Hopper

Bell tolls
Kinda Cheek
Lead a seminal down a gust
Bell army in an ice trip station

Bless thy reign
Smoked that hoover
Moved like Dennis hopper
Well i'll never go punch in a gremlin no one ever heard of.

Blessed thy reign
Clostebol Krueger
Moved like Dennis Hopper

Bell tolls
Kinda Cheek
Lead a sign down a gust
Bell army in an ice trip station

Bless thy reign
Smoked that hoover
Moved like Dennis hopper
Well i'll never go punch in a gremlin running through the woods

Bless Thy REIGN

Adagio Snails

scuttled out

Ranald Macdonald

GET OUT THERE AND MAKE IT RAIN

ITS FUNNY HOW THE CARDS ARE DEALT
PUSHING NATURE
ITS FUNNY HOW THESE CARDS ARE DEALT
THEY KEEP PUSHING NATURE 

I EAT PLASTIC BAG BEATS 
THESE ARE CHEESE TO ME
I KEEP EATING THESE PLASTIC BAG BEATS
AND THESE ARE CHEESE TO ME

PLASTIC TURTLES 
PLASTIC TURTLE 
PLASTIC TURTLE
WITH A TURTLE HOSE IN HIS NOSE
HES A PLASTIC TURTLE DON'T YA KNOW
WHY DO THESE BAGS EXISTE
WHY DO PACKS EXISTE
WHEN THERES TURTLES WITH NOSES HOSES AND STRAWS IN THEIR NOSE

PUSHING NATURE

Concluding Exhortations

concluding exhortations

Popcorn Sutton

Crap Is The Bulb

And when you let her down
Thats what pulls you down
Theres a lovers phone away
Easing into its brain

Pseudo Mystics

It Will Feel Like

The Sock

A song i'm working on, felt like uploading the workings, essentially it will repeat itself.

Take Me Down

Wait For Shine

Something lingering in my logic folder that needs some work.

Gold Is Green Practise

Clouds that spin,
gentle hands that win.
patterned bibulous paper that brings,
the comfort to a wide eyed, dim witted, joggy wearing psycho naught.
I must resort away from such temptations.

Realisation from all the time i had spent,
flattening my true self away.
Day by day.

Soft touch, between birches, i'll light the way with all her matches.
Simple hums along the plants that bring
the comfort to a wide eyed, dim witted, joggy wearing, psycho naught.
I must resort away from such temptations.

Huns blare twice, well ill lead the way.
Wild undercover we would stray,
i'll have this time again with you some day.
Day by day.

Deli-side

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